"When I come back this time, I plan to let the Li family master move away from Pearl City and go to Yunzhou."

Yunzhou is located in the northwest of the Tang Dynasty, close to the Barbarian Mountains.

The environment there is complicated, and there is a miasma all year round.

The Li family, on the other hand, has thousands of hectares of fertile land and several minerals, and is the leading family in Yunzhou.

Yang Wenyuan was stunned and smiled, "Since Lord Qin has an order, then he will immediately mobilize his army and go to the Li family to station."

That's it.

Yang Wenyuan instructed his subordinates to mobilize troops to the Li family and block the Li family's compound.

Seeing this, the head of the Li family hurriedly begged, "Lord Qin, please take back your life."

"The Li Mansion has been an official for generations, loyal to the monarch and loves the people."

"You continue to guard the corpses."

Dropping these words, Qin Fan left the Li family's compound on horseback, drove the horse, and disappeared into the vast night.

The night is hazy, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

A prisoner cart slowly left the city, galloped along the official road, and sped away in a southeasterly direction.

The next day, Qin Fan came to a restaurant, ordered two pots of wine, and drank alone.

Soon after.

A man in a green shirt came to the restaurant and shouted, "Shopkeeper, take all the dishes on the menu, all the dishes are ready."

The man in the green shirt threw out a silver ingot.

"Guest wait."

The shopkeeper stepped back in response, and after a short time came over with a tray and arranged the dishes on the table neatly.

"Guest officer, the dishes are ready, use them slowly."

The shopkeeper owes a debt, exits the room, and closes the door with his hand.

The man in the green shirt picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and began to eat and drink.

After a while, the man in the green shirt put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his greasy lips and snorted coldly.

"The surname is Qin, you are fat enough."

A burst of cold murderous intent instantly enveloped Qin Fan's whole body.

The man in the green shirt slapped the table and roared angrily, "Qin Fan, hurry up and arrest him, otherwise he will not be spared."

Qin Fan glanced at him without changing his face, and said lightly, "What about Li Yuanyang?"

Hearing this, the man in the green shirt was stunned.

Li Yuanyang?

"Oh."

The man in the green shirt came back to his senses and smiled lightly, "That waste, I was caught."

"Really?"

Qin Fan smiled faintly, then got up and left the table, pushed open the door of the box, and walked away.

"Bastard."

The man in the green shirt had a cold face, and said coldly, "Qin Fan, don't forget your duties."

"Duty?"

"Hahahaha."

Qin Fan looked up to the sky and laughed, then put his hands behind his back and walked towards the street with leisurely steps.

The streets are full of people, and all kinds of noisy shouts come and go, which seems to be extremely lively.

"Qin Fan, you finally showed up."

Suddenly, a joking voice came.

Qin Fan looked sideways and found that there were three sons in brocade clothes standing at the tea stall next to the street, staring at him.

One of them said, "We, four brothers, are on the orders of the royal family to arrest the fugitives."

The other two nodded in agreement.

"Arrest fugitives?"

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You might as well search carefully, are there any missing people on this road?"

"What do you mean?"

The three frowned.

"It's simple."

Qin Fan grinned, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring people here."

Two throwing knives swept over and nailed to the wooden board in front of the tea stall.

A group of soldiers in armor approached, armed with steel guns, and surrounded the tea stall.

"How dare you murder royals?"

One of the brocade-clothed boys, his face changed slightly, and he pointed at Qin Fan and scolded.

"Murder of royals?"

Qin Fan sneered, "Do you think that with your IQ, you are worthy?"

The brocade-clothed boy was furious and roared, "Qin Fan, you dare to slander this palace, what crime should you be guilty of?"

"Slander?"

Qin Fan sneered and said, "Could it be that this official has wronged you?"

"Why should this palace be slandered?"

The brocade-clothed boy said proudly: "The identity of this palace is respected, how can he do such a dirty thing?"

Qin Fan shook his head and said, "This official only needs to send someone to follow him secretly to know the truth."

After speaking, he took out a jade pendant, threw it to the brocade boy, and sneered, "This is the evidence that Li Yuanyang handed over to this official."

The boy in brocade looked down at the jade pendant in his hand, and was stunned for a moment.

This jade pendant was indeed given to him by the head of the Li family.

"How?" Qin Fan said, "Family Master Li didn't lie to you, did he?"

"Me."

The boy in brocade turned red, and he was hesitant for a long time, and he couldn't think of a reason to refute it.

Because, it was indeed he who did it.

It's just that he framed him and blamed Li Yuanyang.

Although he didn't witness it with his own eyes, judging from his father's description, he must not be wrong.

Qin Fan said again, "You say, should this official punish you for a capital crime?"

The brocade boy swallowed his saliva, and said with a sneer: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, we are all friends, how can it be."

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He said coldly, "Let this official see you again, and I will not tolerate it."

"Good, good."

The boy in brocade got up and left the restaurant in a gloomy manner.

Qin Fan looked out the window and muttered, "It's almost."

With that, he lifted a jar of wine, pushed open the window, and climbed over the wall.

West of the city, somewhere in a mansion.

"Dad, did you say that Qin Fan would come to save us?"

The Li family is the heir, Li Yuanwu asked worriedly, Li Yuanyang sat on the chair and muttered, "It should be."

Suddenly, there was a soft sound from the roof.

Qin Fan fell off the roof, went straight into the room, looked at Li Yuanyang and said lightly, "Li Yuanyang?"

"You know me?"

Li Yuanyang frowned slightly, and then bowed respectfully and said, "Under Li Yuanyang, meet Lord Qin."

"Li Yuanyang?" Qin Fan smiled, "I heard that you were attacked by a gang of gangsters last night?"

Li Yuanyang nodded.

"Why did the robbers attack you?" Qin Fan asked.

"I don't have a grudge against the robbers."

Li Yuanyang said bitterly, "Perhaps, it's for my father."

Qin Fan said, "Did the robbers tell you about your father's whereabouts?"

"I didn't say that."

Li Yuanyang shook his head.

Qin Fan said: "Li Yuanyang, your father is a descendant of the Li family, and he is highly respected by the emperor, if he is killed, I am afraid that the entire Li family will be implicated."

"So I hope you can cooperate honestly."

"Lord Qin, just give orders." Li Yuanyang solemnly clenched his fists.

He understood that Qin Fan was undoubtedly protecting the Li family by doing this.

Qin Fan took out a portrait and handed it to Li Yuanyang and said, "This portrait depicts the appearance of robbers, find them, and kill them."

"Okay."

Li Yuanyang nodded, put away the scroll, and turned to leave.

"Ugh."

Looking at Li Yuanyang's back as he gradually moved away, Qin Fan couldn't help but sigh.

The Li family suffered, Qin Fan turned around and walked out of the house, preparing to return to the yamen of the criminal department to resume his life.

At this moment, a carriage stopped on the side of the street, and out of it came a young man in a purple robe, and said proudly.

"Hey. Come here, and the king will borrow a horse."

"Huh?"

Qin Fan turned his head to look at the young man, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said indifferently, "Who are you?"

"The little master is the prince of Zhenbei."

Young boy proud

Proudly said: "Hurry up and lead the horse for this king, delay this king's return to Beijing, but you ask."